Chords for Gary Fjellgaard with Saskia & Darrel ~ Billy Miner
Tempo:
88 bpm
Chords used:
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D
C
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Em] Oh, the air of a man, I [D] knew in my heart,
[Em] Separated by three hearts, [C] one of two to share.
And he [Em] had a pistol, a big [D] forty-four pistol,
[C] And he had a [Em] heart that [G] was made of cotton [D] blood,
Like [Em] a really raw grain.
[D] [Em]
He married once a temple nun,
And the woman [D] a poor man,
And [Em] in the letter I wrote her,
I had [C] written to his friends.
[Em] They loved him again,
And they [D] hoped for the third of the day.
[C] His manor house was left [G] behind,
Through some [D] walls,
I [Em] couldn't believe it all,
[Em] He just swore to me,
[G] To saddle the cattle,
[D] And carry the towel,
[G] In the sea,
Or up [C] to the ground.
Then [Em] he had a fast horse,
When he [D] raised it low,
[C] And I went back in the boots of [G] the saddle-dais,
[D] [Em] Like a really raw grain.
He just swore to me,
I [D]
[Em] [C]
[Em] [D]
[C] [G] [D]
[Em] got to think about Philly Miners' crimes,
In comparison to today.
Philly's crimes were not all that bad,
So I wrote a little bit of a political verse here for you folks.
It got to modern day,
[D] It's a nation,
[Em] It's a revolution,
With a fight [C] in their hands,
If [Em] God blesses anyone,
[D] God blesses everyone,
[C] Oh, they'll be able to save [G] like a horse,
[D] And they'll [Em] be raw grain.
[D] He [Em] just swore to me,
[G] To saddle the cattle,
And [D] carry the towel,
In [G] the sea,
Or up to [C] the ground.
Then [Em] he had a fast horse,
When the [G] weight fell,
[D] And I went [C] back in the [G] boots of the saddle-dais,
[D]
[G] Like a really [Em] raw grain.
[C] I had a [G] heart of gold,
[D]
[Em] [D] [Em] He just swore to me,
[D]
I got to think [Em] [C]
[Em] about Philly Miners' [D]
crimes,
[C] [G] [D]
[Em] [D] [Em]
[C] In comparison to today.
God bless everyone.
[N]
[Em] Separated by three hearts, [C] one of two to share.
And he [Em] had a pistol, a big [D] forty-four pistol,
[C] And he had a [Em] heart that [G] was made of cotton [D] blood,
Like [Em] a really raw grain.
[D] [Em]
He married once a temple nun,
And the woman [D] a poor man,
And [Em] in the letter I wrote her,
I had [C] written to his friends.
[Em] They loved him again,
And they [D] hoped for the third of the day.
[C] His manor house was left [G] behind,
Through some [D] walls,
I [Em] couldn't believe it all,
[Em] He just swore to me,
[G] To saddle the cattle,
[D] And carry the towel,
[G] In the sea,
Or up [C] to the ground.
Then [Em] he had a fast horse,
When he [D] raised it low,
[C] And I went back in the boots of [G] the saddle-dais,
[D] [Em] Like a really raw grain.
He just swore to me,
I [D]
[Em] [C]
[Em] [D]
[C] [G] [D]
[Em] got to think about Philly Miners' crimes,
In comparison to today.
Philly's crimes were not all that bad,
So I wrote a little bit of a political verse here for you folks.
It got to modern day,
[D] It's a nation,
[Em] It's a revolution,
With a fight [C] in their hands,
If [Em] God blesses anyone,
[D] God blesses everyone,
[C] Oh, they'll be able to save [G] like a horse,
[D] And they'll [Em] be raw grain.
[D] He [Em] just swore to me,
[G] To saddle the cattle,
And [D] carry the towel,
In [G] the sea,
Or up to [C] the ground.
Then [Em] he had a fast horse,
When the [G] weight fell,
[D] And I went [C] back in the [G] boots of the saddle-dais,
[D]
[G] Like a really [Em] raw grain.
[C] I had a [G] heart of gold,
[D]
[Em] [D] [Em] He just swore to me,
[D]
I got to think [Em] [C]
[Em] about Philly Miners' [D]
crimes,
[C] [G] [D]
[Em] [D] [Em]
[C] In comparison to today.
God bless everyone.
[N]
Key:
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[Em] Oh, the air of a man, I [D] knew in my heart,
[Em] Separated by three hearts, [C] one of two to share.
_ And he [Em] had a pistol, a big [D] forty-four pistol,
_ [C] And he had a [Em] heart that [G] was made of cotton [D] blood,
Like [Em] a really raw grain.
_ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _
He married once a temple nun,
And the woman [D] a poor man,
And [Em] in the letter I wrote her,
I had [C] written to his friends.
_ [Em] They loved him again,
And they [D] hoped for the third of the day.
_ [C] His manor house was left [G] behind,
Through some [D] walls,
I [Em] couldn't believe it all,
_ _ [Em] He just swore to me, _
[G] To saddle the cattle,
_ [D] And carry the towel,
_ [G] In the sea,
Or up [C] to the ground.
Then [Em] he had a fast horse,
When he [D] raised it low,
_ [C] And I went back in the boots of [G] the saddle-dais,
[D] [Em] Like a really raw grain.
_ He just swore to me,
I _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ got to think about Philly Miners' crimes,
In comparison to today. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Philly's crimes were not all that bad,
_ So I wrote a little bit of a political verse here for you folks.
_ _ _ It got to modern day,
_ _ _ [D] It's a nation, _
[Em] It's a revolution,
_ With a fight [C] in their hands,
If [Em] God blesses anyone,
_ [D] God blesses everyone,
_ [C] Oh, they'll be able to save [G] like a horse,
_ [D] And they'll [Em] be raw grain.
[D] He [Em] just swore to me, _
[G] To saddle the cattle,
_ And [D] carry the towel,
In [G] the sea,
Or up to [C] the ground. _
Then [Em] he had a fast horse,
When the [G] weight fell,
[D] And I went _ _ [C] back in the [G] boots of the saddle-dais,
[D]
[G] Like a really [Em] raw grain.
_ [C] I had a [G] heart of gold,
_ [D] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [D] [Em] He just swore to me,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D]
I got to think [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Em] about Philly _ Miners' _ [D]
crimes,
_ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [C] In comparison to today.
God bless everyone.
_ [N] _
[Em] Separated by three hearts, [C] one of two to share.
_ And he [Em] had a pistol, a big [D] forty-four pistol,
_ [C] And he had a [Em] heart that [G] was made of cotton [D] blood,
Like [Em] a really raw grain.
_ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _
He married once a temple nun,
And the woman [D] a poor man,
And [Em] in the letter I wrote her,
I had [C] written to his friends.
_ [Em] They loved him again,
And they [D] hoped for the third of the day.
_ [C] His manor house was left [G] behind,
Through some [D] walls,
I [Em] couldn't believe it all,
_ _ [Em] He just swore to me, _
[G] To saddle the cattle,
_ [D] And carry the towel,
_ [G] In the sea,
Or up [C] to the ground.
Then [Em] he had a fast horse,
When he [D] raised it low,
_ [C] And I went back in the boots of [G] the saddle-dais,
[D] [Em] Like a really raw grain.
_ He just swore to me,
I _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ got to think about Philly Miners' crimes,
In comparison to today. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Philly's crimes were not all that bad,
_ So I wrote a little bit of a political verse here for you folks.
_ _ _ It got to modern day,
_ _ _ [D] It's a nation, _
[Em] It's a revolution,
_ With a fight [C] in their hands,
If [Em] God blesses anyone,
_ [D] God blesses everyone,
_ [C] Oh, they'll be able to save [G] like a horse,
_ [D] And they'll [Em] be raw grain.
[D] He [Em] just swore to me, _
[G] To saddle the cattle,
_ And [D] carry the towel,
In [G] the sea,
Or up to [C] the ground. _
Then [Em] he had a fast horse,
When the [G] weight fell,
[D] And I went _ _ [C] back in the [G] boots of the saddle-dais,
[D]
[G] Like a really [Em] raw grain.
_ [C] I had a [G] heart of gold,
_ [D] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [D] [Em] He just swore to me,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D]
I got to think [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Em] about Philly _ Miners' _ [D]
crimes,
_ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [C] In comparison to today.
God bless everyone.
_ [N] _